"Give Me ...... Death"

Endless killing intent erupted from the body of the butcher's hand blood ghost, and an incomparably surging blood-colored red quickly condensed in his palm, and circles of red beams of light that seemed to flow converged into a restless vortex of power.

Chu Zhen's pupils shrank slightly, and at the same time a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, an infinite chill was revealed in his cold eyes.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, at the same moment when the blood ghost lifted his majestic palm power towards Chu Zhen, a verdant willow leaf outlined a graceful arc in the air like a meteor in the night, and the willow leaf like an aurora flying arrow dragged out a majestic tail line of qi waves, arrived in front of Chu Zhen, and bloomed with a glimpse of the light......

"Shhh

A burst of warm blood flew in the air, and the blood ghost's eyes suddenly cracked, his pale face turned even paler, and a pair of eyeballs almost darted out of his sockets.

I saw that the blood ghost's right arm was like the tofu that had been cut, with flesh and blood and sinew, neatly cut off by the willow leaf, and the wound was as smooth as a mirror......

"Ahh

"Whoa......

Then, a breaking wind struck, and I saw that on the branch of a big tree behind the blood ghost, there stood a beautiful figure that overwhelmed the country and the city, with a delicate face and long purple hair, like a jungle spirit who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"Mentor Yuran......"

Seeing this familiar figure, Chu Zhen breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, and finally arrived in time.

And the blood ghost was so angry that his whole face was twisted in anger.

Too careless!

It's really careless.

At this moment, the blood ghost woke up like a dream, he should have left a long time ago, why did he come to chase Chu Zhen...... However, he also repeatedly misestimated Chu Zhen, a young man who seemed to be as weak as an ant.

The bloodcreature gritted his teeth, clutched his bleeding severed arm in one hand, and leaped into the jungle as fast as he could.

"Little cub, remember this account, my blood ghost will not let you go......"

Blood ghosts?

Hearing the name, a little frost welled up on Xi Lan's calm face.

Apparently she had heard of the name as well.

The water-like eyes glanced at Chu Zhen, Sakura's lips opened lightly, and said softly, "Zuo Mo, they will come over soon, I'll chase him!"

"Evening ......"

"Whew!"

Before Chu Zhen finished speaking, Xi Lan had already turned into a purple phantom and disappeared in place.

......

The disappearance of the danger made Chu Zhen's mind and body finally relax, and he looked sideways at the severed arm of the blood ghost on the ground, and couldn't help but secretly marvel.

"Mentor Xilan's cultivation is really unfathomable, huh......" Chu Zhen's eyes lit up, and his gaze suddenly fell on a storage ring worn by the middle finger of the severed arm.

Then, Chu Zhen took off the storage ring and swept his consciousness into it.

"Hey, this thief has a lot of collections...... Is that the blood of the Ganghuo saber-toothed rhinoceros what is the purpose of the blood ghost collecting this thing? Forget it, let's take it back and study it again!"

With that, Chu Zhen casually took the blood ghost's storage ring into his pocket.

After a brief hesitation, Chu Zhen did not continue to stay where he was and wait for Zuo Mo and them, but used the Demon Killing Spear to mark the direction of an arrow on a big tree, leaving a line of simple small characters.

"I'm going to help Mentor Xilan chase down the blood ghosts!"

Then Chu Zhen's body moved, tracing back in the direction where the blood ghost and Xi Lan had left.

......

"Rustle!"

Not long after Chu Zhen left, a gentle footstep made a slight sound on the fallen leaves.

followed a figure in a long black dress out of the jungle, and from the outside, this was a cold and beautiful woman about twenty-five years old.

The appearance is not beautiful, but it is also a relatively rare rank, and the temperament that flows from her is an indescribable unique charm.

The woman's beautiful eyes flickered to the line of writing left on the trunk of the tree. His eyes stayed on the word 'Xilan' for a few moments, and a chill surged between his eyebrows, and then he left this place quietly.

......

Chu Zhen chased all the way in the direction that Xi Lan left, and half an hour passed, directly out of the lush jungle, and arrived in a mountain range.

At a glance, the ups and downs of the peaks and mountains are like dragons crawling on the ground.

In the distance, the white dust and smoke surround and diffuse, the abundant aura shows the vigor and vitality, and the distance is bottomless, the vastness is endless, the peak is high and steep, and the majestic atmosphere.

After a while, Chu Zhen spotted a beautiful shadow of long purple hair on the edge of a cliff.

"Mentor ......" Chu Zhenjun stretched his eyebrows and hurriedly walked to Tutor Xilan's side.

When I got closer, I saw that Xi Lan was not the only one here, and there was a corpse lying on the edge of the hanging wall, staring at each other...... It was the butcher's hand bloody.

A hint of surprise flashed in Chu Zhen's eyes, thinking that the blood ghost was chased to the edge of the cliff, and there was no way to retreat, and he was finally killed by Xi Lan.

However, Xi Lan was standing quietly on the edge of the cliff, at her feet was the bottomless abyss, the cool mountain breeze was blowing in her face, holding Xi Lan's beautiful lilac long hair, and the depths of the water eyes with ripples and soft lines faintly revealed a trace of heartbreaking melancholy.

"Mentor...... Chu Zhen tried to call lightly, and asked with some puzzlement, "What's wrong with you?"

Xilan didn't answer, as if she hadn't heard, just looked at the mountains and rivers in front of her.

Chu Zhen couldn't help but be a little confused, what kind of person is Mentor Xilan?

I used to know that she had very few words, and she hardly communicated with others too much, but now it seems that there is something unknown in the other party's heart.

After nearly half a cup of tea, Xi Lan finally turned around, "Let's go!"

Chu Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Mentor, thank you for saving me again, I haven't thanked you well for the previous two times!"

"Nothing. Xi Lan's beautiful eyes raised slightly, looked at Chu Zhen lightly, and said, "You did a good job in this incident, but don't be reckless in the future, your strength is not as good as others, just run away, no one will blame you......"

Chu Zhen smiled, "I'm sure you're nearby." ”

However, there was no smile on Xi Lan's face, "Pinning your hopes on others will only reduce your chances of survival." ”

When she said this, a faint sadness flashed in Xi Lan's eyes.

"Yes, I see, mentor!" Chu Zhen nodded.

Xilan didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Chu Zhen followed, and there was a little more relaxation between his eyebrows than before.

......

Suddenly, just as the two of them walked down the mountain, a melodious flute sound came without warning.

There was a sudden flute sound in the mountains and forests, which made Chu Zhen's heart stunned.

The sound of the flute is long and long, as if it is through the wind and rain, mountains and rivers, and the crowd of people and people, listening to the ears of people, penetrating into the soul, and touching people's heartstrings.

"This flute sounds so good!" Chu Zhen sighed lightly.

Xi Lan, who was walking in front, frowned slightly, and in the next moment, the rhythm of the light and moving flute suddenly changed, and an invisible sense of sadness and depression surged.

Then, something even more unexpected happened.

With Chu Zhen and Xi Lan as the center, the space within 100 meters of the surrounding air flow changed extremely chaotically, the wind suddenly rose, and the sky and the earth changed color...... The sky, which had been sunny just now, suddenly became cloudy, and the bright light quickly disappeared, and the darkness engulfed the space.

In just a few blinks of an eye, all the places that Chu Zhen could see turned into endless dark areas.

Except for the setting rain not far ahead, everything was overwhelmed by darkness. The flute sound lingering in my ears became more and more sad and depressing......

"Mentor. Chu Zhen shouted, but Xi Lan was indifferent.

Chu Zhen hurriedly walked to the front of Xi Lan, but unexpectedly found that Xi Lan was actually closing her eyes at this moment, as if she was asleep standing up. But Chu Zhen understood that the other party was not asleep, because Xi Lan's breathing was very rapid and heavy, and her slender eyebrows were frowning together, as if she was immersed in a nightmare.

Someone targeting Yuran?

Chu Zhen clenched his fists, and a strong sense of solemnity appeared on his face.

Looking at the dark space around him, he seemed to have fallen into an abyss without the sun and the moon. Thinking of the flute just now, three words popped out of Chu Chen's mind.

Tattoo Artist!

And he's also a Formation Pattern Magician.

The scope of the Pattern Artist is very wide, the most common of which are 'Formation Pattern Magician', 'Alchemy Pattern Magician', and 'Artifact Pattern Maker'...... The biggest headache is the Formation Pattern Magician.

It controls the power of runes, and unknowingly lays down the formation.

Once someone breaks into the formation, it is suddenly like a prey falling into the trap of a hunter, at the mercy of the other party. The tattoo artist also has a strict hierarchy, and the person who has the ability to trap Xi Lan is definitely a high-level tattoo artist.

The more Chu Zhen thought about it, the more shocked he became, looking at the entire Saint Star Dynasty, there were only a handful of high-level tattoo masters, and all of them were famous.

But who is targeting Xilan?

"Seniors, I don't know what we have offended? I hope that our seniors will show up and make ......it clear."

Chu Chen's eyes scanned the surrounding places, and in the pitch darkness, he could only hear the mournful flute, and the depressed flute sound was like a continuous stream, pouring into the soul and touching the heartstrings.

Although the person targeted by the other party was not himself, Chu Zhen was still affected by the sound of the flute, and all kinds of sad negative emotions came to his heart like a tide.

"Senior, if you secretly hurt people like this, it will inevitably damage your status as a high-level tattoo artist. Dare I ask what kind of grievances you have between you and Mentor Xilan, why do you want to harm others like this?"

Chu Chen's words still did not receive any reply.

However, at this moment, the power fluctuations in this area began to become strong and restless, and silver rays of light appeared in the sky above Chu Zhen's head, and the light fell obliquely, and it was actually the cold rain.

Along with the cold rain, a faint killing intent quietly diffused......